Monday, May 11, 2015

A Gypsy's Kiss Release Day Blitz

Cursed with what could be one of the worst
supernatural abilities imaginable, Breena has never had the luxury of falling
in love. Hell, she’s never even held a guy’s hand. At only twenty-two years
old, she’s just about given up on the whole love thing. After all, when you can
see twelve hours of someone’s future by a simple touch, and they, in turn, can
see what you see, well… relationships are sort of out of the question. Her gigs
performing psychic readings at parties, and the occasional one-on-one private
appointment are just about Breena’s only connection with people. No matter how
much she might wish otherwise.

Hawk Covington

Hawk’s hard body and skill have earned him a
starting position on the Pioneer’s college hockey team. But it’s not his talent
with a hockey stick that’s the most remarkable. His gorgeous two-colored eyes
not only draw the attention of every female on campus, they also allow him to
track people and objects. But when he suddenly finds himself stalked by a
stranger, he seeks out the help of the rumored, “campus gypsy” for help.

Despite his vow to stay single and play as many
college women as he can while the fun lasts, Hawk can’t ignore his attraction
to the lovely and spirited Breena. And she can’t get the hunky star hockey
player out of her mind once a single touch of his hand reveals something
utterly strange. Surrounded by mystery, they realize that fate has brought them
together for a reason, but can they stay alive long enough to recognize the
depth of their feelings for one another?

I daydream
often. If I didn't write, I think my mind would explode from an overload of
fantasy and weirdness. To the annoyance of my friends and family, my characters
sometimes become a part of my world. During my childhood, I would frequently
get in trouble in school for daydreaming. Eventually, my vivid imagination paid
off and I had the privilege of writing and co-directing my sixth-grade class
play--a dreadful disaster; though not from my writing, of course, I must blame
it on the acting.

The craft of writing, although dormant for
years, never really left me. Many years later, and with the help of technology,
I let my imagination run wild again.

Born in a small town in Pennsylvania, I enjoy
writing about characters living in small quaint towns. I tend to lean toward
the unusual and spooky. I read all genres but I love reading paranormal romance
and like writing in that genre.

My paranormal playing field delves into a
different milieu, abandoning vampires and werewolves, but not discounting them.
Someday I might like to write a novel about vamps and those furry creatures.
But for now I like the bizarre mixed with romance. A strong hero or heroine
confronted with extraordinary forces of nature, powers and capabilities gets my
blood running.

I live in Northern California with my very
romantic husband, my small yippy dog, Riley, and my humungous black cat, Saké.
My family consists of his and her children; four wonderful sons, one beautiful
daughter, and seven grandchildren. My greatest love in life is my family and
those large and ever growing holiday dinners.

I enjoy traveling. I hate running, but do it
once in a while. Reading and writing are my favorite pastimes.